Pidge woke up to a room full of ice and snow. Allura was nowhere in sight, but when she checked her reflection in the cryopod surface, neither were the purple veins from earlier.

Odd.

Pidge shivered and walked out of the infirmary, desperate for a jacket, or maybe a blanket. As she walked towards her room, she heard a commotion in the kitchen. She sighed and took a detour into the small room.

"I swear to God that if you don't let my bread out, I'm going to murder you!" An unfamiliar human was kicking the stove.

"Who are you?" She asked with a hoarse voice. The kid turned towards her, eyes widening.

"How did you get on here?!" She asked.

"I would ask you the same question, except I'm freezing my ass off and I'm really confused." Pidge let go of the doorway she had been holding ad fell to the floor. The "intruder" helped her up and pulled her into the kitchen.

"My name is Hannah, I'm a paladin of Voltron."

"Shit, really?" Pidge was starting to get worried. How long had she been out?

"Hey, you look a lot like Percy. He's the paladin of the green lion."

"I'm going to fucking kill something." Pidge muttered.

"Why, what's wrong? Should I get the others?" Before Pidge could respond, four other people ran into the kitchen and grabbed her. A sword was pointed at her throat immediately.

"Who are you?!" The wielder of the blade snarled. "What did you do with Percy?!"

"My name is Pidge." Pidge groaned. What the hell was going on?!

"What did you do with Percy?" A masculine voice asked. A dark skinned, white haired man stepped into her view. He seemed about Shiro's age, if not younger. He reminded her of Allura.

"I didn't do anything​ to anyone. Please, where is Allura? Or Shiro?"

"There are more of you?!"

"Allun, calm down! She's a human!" Someone said.

"Are you going to flirt with her too?" An annoyed female asked. Whoever was holding her let go, though. She turned around and saw... Lance?!